Good Sunday morning, this is Brenda, Rick is still in bed. OK, I was awaken at midnight by another bad dream. Not sure why all the crazy dreams, no medication or life changes. I must have been at a casino motel, because it was a different room and Rick was away gambling or something. As I was going to the room I passed a man and we spoke in passing. I went to my room turned on the TV and laid on the bed. The next thing I know I was being attacked. Then I see people I know talking about the fight I had evidently given the attacker. I assumed I was dead. Then next phase I am in a room, I think the same room with Shawna and I see a light go off in the bathroom and so we start to run we trip and are having to go on our knees, Shawna is on top of my legs and so it is a difficult escape. Next thing we are hurrying to get in the car and Rick is driving and Monte and Lori are in the back seat. We are trying to get away, Some reason I cant speak Im assuming it is from damage done to my throat from my attacker. WE get to a stop sign and see Makenna (she is only 8 years old so this doesnt make sense), It is dark and they are saying she is riding her bike home from work. I am very upset and worried for her safety and keep trying to tell them we need to get her in the car to safety. We are turning around to go back for Makenna and I wake up. What a strange dream.
Posted on: Sun, 02 Nov 2014 12:23:01 +0000